["It's so cold today," Fang Wen broke the silence first, sniffing. "Feel my hand. It's freezing." Song Yu kept walking, puzzled. She looked back and saw Fang Wen standing still. He pulled his left hand out of his coat pocket and held it out to her. Confused, Song Yu walked over and pulled her right hand from her own coat pocket, then touched his as he had indicated. No, Fang Wen's hand was quite warm. Suddenly, Fang Wen clasped Song Yu's hand tightly and tucked it into his coat pocket. "Come on. It's warm now." He walked straight ahead. Song Yu was pulled along in a daze. She thought Fang Wen would explain himself, but he said nothing more.]
"You may not care, but you can't forget; care too much, and you can't stop remembering. It's so hard to forget, but remembering hurts even more. If you learn to live with it through love, is there a way forward? The unfinished story goes on, remembered over and over.", Liu Ruoying, "Never Forget"
Their love and friendship began with never forgetting.
A story about growing up. With a touch of parting sorrow, its overall mood is sweet and warm.
Sweet, warm love, profound friendship, and irreplaceable memories of youth.
The memories of high school and college weave back and forth through the first few chapters.
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